I have been racking my brain trying to think of why you won’t talk to me and be my friend anymore. At first I thought it was because I told you too much about me, then I decided that you had got bored with me, then I thought you may have met someone else. But today I have been thinking about you a lot. All my thoughts have been selfishly about me and how you have affected me. It suddenly occurred to me that you could be cutting me out because its too hard for us to have these feelings for each other. Perhaps what you are doing is the kindest thing, not the shittiest that I first thought. I still miss you every day. I will always love you.
